Dear Monday

Dear Monday,

I do not feel like cheers-ing you.

I know it's not your fault. I know you are just doing your job like the rest of us. I know you didn't pick to be the first day of the work week, and maybe you even drew the short straw here.

I know all of this, but come on. Maybe if you didn't rush at me I wouldn't have these negative feelings towards you. Maybe if you took your time in getting here and let me hold on to my weekends just a smidge longer, I'd be more excited to see you.

Regardless, you're here and I guess I'm just grateful I took a lot of pictures this weekend so that I can look back and pretend like it isn't over. Here are some of my weekend memories (crazy that that's all they are now).

Brunch and bowling at Mission Bowling Club